Carefully folding a tea towel in four, meticulously ironing each crease as I went, it suddenly dawned on me. The iron paused mid-air and the words fell out of my mouth: ‘Oh God, I’m turning into my mum.’
It was November 2022, and the more I looked around, the more I saw it everywhere. The meal prep neatly stacked up in the fridge, carefully saved receipts from